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Cappy Ricks 248: I decided, in about two flips of a hummingbird’s tail, that it would be a mighty good thing.at two shakes of a lamb’s tail, phr.
Cappy Ricks 248: I decided, in about two flips of a hummingbird’s tail, that it would be a mighty good thing. Cappy Ricks 100: Baboon! Huh! Baboon! Yes; you’re the baboon!at baboon, n.
Cappy Ricks 344: I’ll go to bat for you and back you for the last dollar.at go to bat for (v.) under bat, v.
Cappy Ricks 187: I’ll bet a hat you telephoned that son of a sea cook.at bet one’s buttons (v.) under bet, v.
Cappy Ricks 287: I suppose you’d just haul off and biff me one.at biff, v.
Cappy Ricks 303: I planned to be away from the office when the blow-off came, and you were to bear the brunt of Matt’s fury and despair.at blow off, n.1
Cappy Ricks 166: You’ve been blowing your money in on Florry.at blow in, v.1
Cappy Ricks 102: I’ll give him a blowing-up he’ll remember.at blowing-up, n.1
Cappy Ricks 114: Cappy’s retort made him boiling mad.at boiling, adj.
Cappy Ricks 114: I’d make that bucko suffer.at bucko, n.1
Cappy Ricks 345: Let me play the game of business with you, son, down to my last buffalo nickel.at buffalo, n.2
Cappy Ricks 28: Dadding it, boy, I never knew there was so much fun in business until I had practically retired!at dad-burn, v.
Cappy Ricks 130: ‘Bust my bob-stay!’ he murmured.at bust my . . . ! (excl.) under bust, v.1
Cappy Ricks 310: I’ll let you be present when I put the crusher on Cappy.at put the crusher on (v.) under crusher, n.1
Cappy Ricks 312: ‘If I do I’ll cuss something scandalous,’ Matt warned him.at cuss, v.
Cappy Ricks 248: Just look at the difference between him and these la-di-da boys that never had any hard knocks!at la-di-da(h), adj.
Cappy Ricks 119: The old sinner thought I’d dog it, I suppose.at dog it, v.1
Cappy Ricks 316: Not a dog-goned bit!at doggone, adj.
Cappy Ricks 25: He’s a Down-Easter, I see.at Down-easter, n.
Cappy Ricks 132: He had all of a Down-Easter’s love for a sailing ship.at Down-easter, n.
Cappy Ricks 251: ‘It’s all right, Matt,’ Cappy said with a cunning wink. ‘I’ve fixed Florry’s clock for her.’.at fix someone’s clock (v.) under fix, v.1
Cappy Ricks 193: Stow the gab, you big Finn!at stow one’s gab (v.) under gab, n.2
Cappy Ricks 122: By George, I’ll just do that!at by George! (excl.) under George, n.2
Cappy Ricks 248: No young man ever learned a great deal [...] in the college of hard knocks.at school of hard knocks, n.
Cappy Ricks 27: How did you tan his pelt?at tan someone’s hide (v.) under hide, n.
Cappy Ricks 346: Why didn’t you cut the whole hog and call yourself president?at go the whole hog (v.) under whole hog, n.
Cappy Ricks 186: ‘Holy jumped-up Jehosophat!’ murmured Cappy.at holy jumped-up Jesus! (excl.) under holy...!, excl.
Cappy Ricks 140: The fellow I’ve been having so much fun with—the Nervy Matt that tried to hornswoggle me with my own photograph. Passed it off as his own, Florry!at hornswoggle, v.
Cappy Ricks 344: I’ve got to have it quickly or I’ll be a pauper while you’d be saying Jack Robinson.at before one can say Jack Robinson under Jack Robinson, n.
Cappy Ricks 279: Oh, by Judas priest, that’s right.at Judas Priest!, excl.
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